Sálvese Quien Pueda

I can go back, I can be silent
I can force reality
I can hurt, I can devastate
I can feel like I can't take it anymore

I can slip away, I can get by
I can pretend like I don't care
I can insist, I can escape
I can break and negotiate the other half

I can break, I can forget
Anxiety can eat me up
I can go out, I can turn
I can be easily fooled

I can mess up, I can charm
I can call you without speaking
I can win, I can lose
I can know that, without you, it's more

It may be that tomorrow I hide my voice
By doing it my way
There are so many idiots out there

And it may be that I make anger my flower
And with it my flag
Every man for himself!

I can twist, I can throw
I can lose myself in the obvious
I can serve, I can tire
I can know that without you it's more

It may be that tomorrow I hide my voice
By doing it my way
There are so many idiots out there

And it may be that I make anger my flower
And with it my flag
Every man for himself!

I can twist, throw
Lose myself in the obvious
Feel, tire
Know that, without you, it's more

It may be that tomorrow I hide my voice
By doing it my way
There are so many idiots out there

And it may be that I make anger my flower
And with it my flag
Every man for himself!

Every man for himself!
There are so many idiots out there